Shen Lou woke up from a drowsiness, his whole body was covered with small and dense pains, but it was not serious, it was like getting tattoos all over his body, his skin and flesh tightened intermittently.
The eyes are full of red silk tents, and there is the sound of gurgling water in the distance, warm as spring. After a moment of drowsiness, he raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows, the chain on his wrist was pulled, making a fine crashing sound. The black shackles reminded Shen Lou of his current situation - he was robbed by Lin Xin to Luqi Terrace, where he was locked up.
Turning over and getting out of bed, Shen Lou moved his limbs, and all the discomfort caused by the devouring spirit disappeared, leaving only the powerless feeling of empty spiritual veins. I don't know what method Lin Xin used to temporarily suppress the ghost, allowing him to act as usual, but he lost his spiritual power.
One end of the chain was connected to the machine buckle at the head of the bed, and it lengthened with the movement of Shen Lou. Previously, due to the attack of spirit devouring, my mind was dizzy, and I hadn't looked at this place carefully. It is winter now, but there is no coldness in this palace, the water-polished marble floor tiles are warm, and it is not difficult to be naked.
Shen Lou only wore a pair of trousers, walked barefoot on the ground, and stopped five feet away from the palace gate, no matter how difficult it was to get in. The room was round, with the bed in the middle, and the chains allowed him to walk freely in the palace, five feet away from all doors and windows.
His Royal Highness Xuanwang, who was invincible in all battles, never thought that he would become a canary one day. He closed his eyes, turned around and walked back, the scene in front of him suddenly changed. The incense table that was still by my side suddenly ran a foot away, and I was standing by a steamy hot tub.
maze!
Shen Lou immediately understood that this was the formation laid down by Lin Xin. Under the tutelage of Zhu Xingli, a master of formations, Lin Bu Shou has the pinnacle of control over the formations. One step into the illusion formation, the next step may be the killing formation. He simply stopped moving and sat down on the spot.
"You're awake." Lin Xin was wearing a bright red silk shirt, and walked over slowly, with a vague smile on his lips.
Shen Lou looked at him and didn't speak.
Lin Xin walked up to him, squatted down slowly, and looked at him with a smile: "Why don't you leave? Can't find the way back?" His tone was gentle as if water was about to drip.
Shen Lou had never heard Lin Xin speak like this before, and looked at him strangely: "Lin Bucheng, what are you arresting me for?"
"Guess." Lin Xin held his hand and pulled him up.
Clasping his hands together, Shen Lou's fingertips trembled uncontrollably, he restrained the urge to hold back, let Lin Xin lead him out of the maze, and walked back to the bedside.
"You have been devoured, and you will have a good life in a few days." Lin Xin caressed Shen Lou's cheek, as if whispering to his lover, "You have dedicated your whole life to Dayong, and in the last few days, you gave it to me. Bar."
Shen Lou frowned, and waved Lin Xin's hand away: "I don't know what you want to play, but now the border is in an emergency, and the army can't do without me, I have to..."
Before he finished speaking, Lin Xin suddenly pressed the button of the machine, and the iron chain began to shorten rapidly, dragging Shen Lou down on the bed.
Lin Xin climbed up, held Shen Lou's other hand, and stared at him dangerously: "Hehe, His Royal Highness Xuanwang probably hasn't figured it out yet, but now you are my prisoner, and you are not qualified to negotiate conditions with me. "
The sunlight shines on Lin Xin's fair and handsome face through the window sill, and the deer glass pendant on his forehead reflects the colorful light, which is so beautiful. It was only then that Shen Lou noticed that Lin Xin was dressed in the clothes of the direct descendants of the Zhu family, but he didn't wear underwear, and was loosely covered with a silk jacket. Through the tulle, he could see the outline of the body and two faintly visible cherry blossoms. red.
Shen Lou's breath was stagnant, and he didn't look at him, he gritted his teeth and said, "Shameless."
"Tsk, is that ashamed? I have more shameful things to do with you." Lin Xin leaned closer to smell the scent on Shen Lou's neck, sighed intoxicatedly, and then bit down hard.
"Hmm..." Shen Lou snorted, his whole body stiffened and did not move. Lin Xin was at odds with him, because his obstruction led to the failure of the rescue of Feng Zhong, which indirectly killed Feng Zhong, presumably he hated him very much. Without waiting to think about it, Lin Xin had already let go, and began to lick the bite mark carefully, bit by bit.
"Lin Xin!" Shen Lou trembled suddenly, finally understood what this man was going to do, and struggled to push him away. But one hand was fixed by an iron chain, and the other was suppressed by Lin Xin who was full of spiritual power, so he couldn't move at all.
"Are you scared? Hahahaha..." Lin Xin stood up, his eyes full of interest, "In this world, there are things that you, Shen Qingque, are afraid of. It's really rare." Saying this, he pulled out another shackle from the head of the bed, He also locked Shen Lou's free hand, fixed the buckle under the board, and sat on his waist and abdomen, watching Shen Lou struggle with interest.
The mighty Shen Qingque, like a butterfly nailed to the table, struggled in vain, with his kisses and caresses, a hint of despair gradually appeared in his eyes. Lin Xin's eyes darkened, did his own touch make him so unbearable
"Lin Xin..." Shen Lou called him in a hoarse voice, then fell silent, tightly pursing her thin lips. Whether it's torture or humiliation, he can accept it calmly, but he can't bear to show his ugly face in front of Lin Xin, which is tantamount to cutting himself open for this careless person to see.
Lin Xin sneered, turned his body backwards, and was about to toss Shen Lou with his methods, but accidentally bumped into something as hard as iron, and couldn't help being stunned. In fact, he didn't tease him much, but this person actually reacted.
The body of an ordinary man really cannot stand the temptation, but Shen Qingque is not an ordinary person, Lin Xin knows how firm his will is. Could it be that Shen Qingque had feelings for him? Such thoughts came out, as if Lin Xin's heart was fried in a frying pan, changing back and forth between the nine-heaven fairyland and the eighteen-level hell with the ups and downs.
"Qing Que, Qing Que..." Lin Xin gnawed carelessly on Shen Lou's body, wanting to kiss those thin lips, but Shen Lou avoided it fiercely.
After kissing Kong, the faint hope that had just risen in his heart was instantly extinguished. Pinching Shen Lou's chin, forcing him to look at him, Lin Xin stared at him for a long while, but did not see any affection in those eyes, only despair and hatred.
Laughing at himself, Lin Xin stopped talking, and tore off the only covering on Shen Lou's body.
"Lin Xin! Lin lives up to it!" Shen Lou knew what Lin Xin was going to do, and struggled with red eyes.
"I advise you to be good, so as not to suffer." Lin Xin said ferociously, no different from the bandits who robbed civilian girls, sucking kisses and biting from Shen Lou's shoulder.
Shen Lou's breathing became more and more rapid, and waves of heat followed Lin Xin's lips, tongue and fingers all over the limbs and bones, and burned to the lower abdomen. Since he was a teenager, Lin Xin was the only person who made him desire, and now this person is riding on him, wantonly setting fire.
It's a pity that this is not a blend of mutual affection, but an atrocity of humiliation.
"Why is it so big?" Lin Xin held onto Shen Lou's big guy and muttered doubtfully. That guy was much more honest than Shen Lou, he swelled excitedly in Lin Xin's hands, and shed tears with his touch.
Hearing Lin Xin's low laugh, Shen Lou slowly clenched his fists.
"Shen Qingque, do you know what men do with men?" Lin Xin asked him with a smile, "Do you know what will happen next?"
Shen Lou didn't answer, closed his eyes and simply didn't look at him, waiting for deeper insults to come. However, the expected pain didn't happen, instead the hard thing that was about to explode was trapped by a warm and tight thing.
"Huh?" Shen Lou opened his eyes in surprise, and saw Lin Xin leaning on him, sitting down bit by bit facing the hideous giant, dumbfounded on the spot.
"Ah... hiss..." Seemingly in pain, Lin Xin couldn't help running away after sitting down a little bit, and then sat back with his brows furrowed, gasping for a couple of breaths, trying to relax his body, slowly but firmly swallowing the giant object into his body.
"Ugh..." the two groaned at the same time.
"Tsk, you now occupy my body, and it's mine." Lin Xin's lips were a little pale, but his eyes were full of smiles, and he put his hands on Shen Lou's chest, and slowly moved. Sweat soaked the thin red clothes and stuck to Lin Xin's body, revealing the color of his skin.
Lin Xin was still trembling a little at first, but when he got interested in shaking, he began to increase the intensity, and he couldn't stop humming a low moan that seemed to be painful but also refreshing.
Shen Lou resisted at first, refusing to make a sound, his breathing became more and more urgent with Lin Xin's movements, and he couldn't help but clenched the bedpost tightly. The scene in front of him had appeared in countless sweet dreams, making his rationality drift further and further away.
"Click", I don't know where it touched the mechanism, the iron chain on the wrist suddenly loosened, Shen Lou immediately raised his hand, and grabbed Lin Xin's waist.
"Huh?" The confused Lin Xin didn't know what happened, he looked over with misty eyes, and the next moment, he was provoked by the sudden intensified annoyance, "Ah..."
As if he didn't think this was enough, Shen Lou turned over, pressed Lin Xin under him, grabbed those slender legs and carried them on his shoulders.
Lin Xindun felt bad, and looked at Shen Lou in horror: "What are you doing?"
"Isn't this all what you want?" Shen Lou slammed forward with a cold face, and buried himself deeply in Lin Xin's body.
"Ah!" Lin Xin's cry got stuck in his throat, "light... light..."
"You asked for it yourself! Lin is not responsible!" Shen Lou roared, pressed Lin Xin's shoulder, and shook him violently.
The wide wooden bed was creaked. Lin Xin raised his head and panted heavily: "Ah... it hurts... it hurts... please forgive me... woo..." Tears welled up from the corners of his eyes, and they slid down onto the bright red bed sheet, leaving behind a tear. wet marks. He hugged Shen Lou's neck with difficulty, wanting a comforting kiss, but what he got was a more violent impact.
I don't know how long it took before this crazy love affair ended, Lin Xin twitched slightly and fell asleep, so he didn't see the pity and struggle in Shen Lou's eyes.
Shen Lou leaned on it and looked at him quietly. Lin Xin who had fallen asleep was gentle and harmless, with tears still hanging from the corners of his eyes, as if he had been bullied hard. If only this person had always been so well-behaved, those families, countries, and the world, the mountains of corpses and the sea of blood, would not appear between them. Slowly, slowly, she leaned over, stared at the lips full of tooth marks for a while, and kissed lightly.
Standing up abruptly, taking a deep breath while trembling, Shen Lou was silent for a moment, raised his hand and gave himself a slap, turned around and jumped out of bed, and walked heavily towards the bathtub.
When Shen Lou woke up from the breathless dream, what he saw was still a cloud of red silk and soft smoke, but there was still a smooth and flexible body in his arms.
"What's wrong?" Lin Xin opened his eyes in a daze, turned over to face Shen Lou, and yawned softly.
"Just now I dreamed about the past life, the thing about you locking me on the Luxi Terrace in the previous life." Shen Lou's tone was a little unhappy.
Lin Xin was a little guilty, no matter what, he was the one who forced Shen Lou back then, but his guilty conscience could not stop Lin Houye from reasoning: "You refused to kiss me at that time, even if you ruined me inside and out. , and don’t want to comfort me.”
Hearing this, Shen Lou's heart ached, he lowered his head and kissed the corner of Lin Xin's mouth, and had no choice but to confess the secret he had hidden for many years: "Actually, I kissed you, after you fell asleep."
"Huh?" Lin Xin's eyes suddenly lit up, "Really? How did you kiss?"
"Just, like this..." Shen Lou leaned over and performed a superficial kiss.
"No, no, I was asleep at that time." As he said that, he turned over, lay flat on the bed and closed his eyes, pretending to be asleep.
Shen Lou smiled helplessly, leaned over to repeat the reenactment, and before getting up, Lin Xin grabbed his neck.
"Haha, I caught you stealing a kiss!" Lin Xin's eyes were full of excitement, as if he had returned to that moment in his previous life, filling the gap in his heart to the brim.
"Yes, I kissed you secretly." There was a smile in the star-like eyes.
The two hugged and quarreled for a while, Lin Xin grabbed Shen Lou's neck and leaned close to his ear, coquettishly said in a pure and innocent tone: "It's hard."
Shen Lou's breathing suddenly became disordered, he kissed Lin Xin's lips, and said in a low voice, "Don't be afraid, I'll come."